(You’re the leader of the Fatui.)

Capitano was sat in the middle of the room, watching as the children in Arlecchino’s daycare played. Arlecchino was out on a mission, and she needed someone to watch the children. You and Capitano were the only ones available.

He felt out of place. He was a strong warrior, not a babysitter. Still, he didn’t say anything.

A child started pulling on Capitano’s cloak, wanting his attention. Capitano looked at you, who was stifling a laugh.